Ye Chuyi responded dismissively, "You're right, we should help each other. By the way, what's your zodiac sign again?"
Wen Nianyou was taken aback by her question, a bit confused, "Zodiac sign? Our birthdays are only one day apart; we're both Scorpios. You didn't forget, did you?"
"Oh right, I forgot, you're a Scorpio too."
Ye Chuyi feigned realization, and then asked, "What's your blood type?"
Wen Nianyou's pupils suddenly narrowed, and her voice became sharp, "Why are you asking that? What does my blood type have to do with you?"
Ye Chuyi looked at her, gently frowning, "I've just found astrology and blood types quite interesting recently, just researching for fun. Why such a big reaction? What, is your blood type something to be ashamed of?"
